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Post by Barn Owl on Apr 25, 2009 15:38:57 GMT -5
I probably have a bunch.
One time I was playing in my sandbox, and this wasp kept flying over and it was pissing me off so I threw sand at him, and he chased me all the way around the house and then stung me right between the eyes.
And then one time, I had this other sandbox that my dad made and me and my best friend were playing in it. And this was when we were like 4, but my friend gave me this wicked cool bracelet and it was just this red piece of ribbon, but on the end of it there was this clear marble with a silver snake wrapped around it and I thought it was the coolest thing ever. So she gave it to me and we ended up losing it in the sand. And then like a week later we found it. And I still have it.
And then I had this other sandbox that cats used to poop in so my mom wouldn't let me play in it anymore.
The end.
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Post by vanives on Apr 25, 2009 19:37:45 GMT -5
So like..wow.
My only story is they had this sand pit that we had to run nd jump in for pe at school....and these boys (one i had a huge crush on) told me there was treasure there..they ahd buried something pretty fo rme...(I was young and stupid) and there was a cat turd there. I was sad and they laughed.
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Post by Jude on Apr 26, 2009 7:47:24 GMT -5
aww poor vanny that wasp sounds vicious dude o.o i wanna see the bracelet. you take picture? when i was really little i put sand in my hair on purpose cause i thought it was funny. i remember getting sand in my bread at the beach one time though. that was ew XD
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Post by glittercity on Jun 6, 2009 11:01:02 GMT -5
I'm going to Salou on Tuesday I'll take a picture of some sand
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Post by Jude on Jun 11, 2009 15:24:46 GMT -5
yay!
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